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hi !! I don’t really have any rules besides just don’t request any really weird stuff, I’ll do smut and write for rma/lfc footballers plus a few others. I used to write one piece stuff so that’s just at the bottom as it’s my old works.
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You Will Never Walk Alone❤️ Liverpool anthem🎊
Trent Alexander Arnold via Rhodapond 📸
Smith is playing really good today against arsenal...
You Will Never Walk Alone Türkçe Şarkı Sözleri - Liverpool anthemoffical video 2025
pairing: trent alexander arnold x reader
summary: cuddling with trent after he comes home from training
warnings/contains: fluff, kisses, just fluffiness
a/n: everyone i apologise for not writing my requests for finnick yet im such an awful perfectionist so i rewrite a LOTTT and sometimes completely delete everything and start over. anyways i was reading trent fics and just had the urge to write for him so here’s this. it’s so bad but i wanted to give you guys something while you wait 😚 again im so so sorry
WHEN arriving home after the long training, Trent was utterly worn out. He rubbed his eyes tiredly as he stepped foot in the bedroom, letting out a yawn. You were laying in bed, already waiting for him to come home, “Hi, handsome.”
The boyish smile that graced his face because of your comment made you feel like the happiest person alive. He made his way over to your side of the bed. “Hey, gorgeous,” He responded, dropping his bag on the floor. From the look on your boyfriend’s face you could see how exhausted he was. You patted the spot beside you on the bed, “C’mere.” And Trent obeyed, not wasting even a millisecond. After you pulled the duvet over the two of you, he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in closer.
Your lover took in your scent before he let out a contented sigh. Trent loved nights like these, because with you in his arms, what more did he need. “I missed ya.” He mumbled with his eyes closed, resting his head on top of your own. Your legs intertwined with his underneath the sheets, “I missed you too. How was training?”
“Good, good.” Trent responded, placing a kiss on the top of your head. You hummed in response , your fingers finding their way in his hair as they started to play with it. You look up at him and placed a kiss on the tip of his nose, earning a giggle from the man. He mirrors your action, then places one on your cheek, and soon he’s peppering your entire face with kisses.
Giggles leave your lips as Trent proceeds to kiss every single part of your face, whispering sweet nothings as he does so.
me when i realize the lamp looks a lil too flat and that i am in fact not married to dominik szoboszlai and we dont have 4 kids
You opted not to seat in the family box for the match, wearing a Madrid shirt was already risky enough, you got there before the match, spoke to the other Frenchmen Tchoumeni and Camavinga before going to get something to eat.
"y/n?"
It came as a surprise from the English player. "you do know that we're playing Liverpool right?!". Jude exclaimed.
You look around. "And you couldn't have said that any louder".
He at least had the courtesy of looking sheepishly. The English player had been the only player at real to know about your double life, because it was just too difficult to hide it with him and Trent being the best of friends. You had to come clean in one of those instances where all three of you were together eating lunch.
"what are you going to do?" He asked trying to look around like someone who had just committed a crime and was looking for a safe place to hide the blood soaked knife, "is Kylian playing today too?".
"you should know better" you told him as he rubs his hands anxiously.
"look," you feel him, "you getting anxious is just going to make me get even more worried and anxious, I'm already sweating as it is".
"sorry" he said as you both took a seat in the cafeteria. "how about I make up and excuse and you run out?".
"that might work for Trent, but what about Kylian?" I tell him. "he's going to know get sus at me, and besides I feel like it's going to be okay with me seating in the crowd, I'll blend in and Trent might not even see me".
"that...might work" Jude nods.
You two chat for some time before he joins his squad back. You venture to seat down in the more crowded area, if luck was on your side then it would all work out perfectly.
**
Luck wasn't on your side.
In the 30th minute, Trent had just come in as a substitute and the whole crowd was chanting, there were all sorts of sayings, some calling him a traitor, others booing, some hailing him and whatnot, and then as soon as he turns around, he blows an air kiss your way and jogs to joins others.
A few people look up but since there were lots of people around, no one knew who exactly he was blowing to.
Kylian, thank goodness was occupied with talking to Jude (coincidence?) and did not notice the slight commotion he had caused.
A few minutes later, with an assist from Vazquez, Kylian had shot the ball into the net and did his classic celebration...in front of your stands. You jumped alongside other madrid fans at his goal, a good hat trick it was, only for Trent at that moment to do a double take and realise that the shirt you were in fact wearing was not..his but one of real madrid.
He stayed there stunned, while you had quietly stopped the celebration and was now avoiding eye contact. Virgil who was standing by the side shook his head in sympathy, in fact even Mo had a similar look, for he too knew what was up, at this point you were debating whether to just start digging a spot on the ground for yourself rather than wait for Trent to do it.
The game although only a friendly, got more bloody. Trent had now gotten more accelerated speed, sending faster and more accurate passes to Mo and the rest, it wasn't long Real Madrid was down three before halftime.
And it was all because of you.
**
Y/n got a message on her phone, it was Mo telling her to pick the call. She felt strange but did as he said, only to find herself face to face with Trent. She smiled sheepishly, "hey bro...".
"don't bro me" He rolled his eyes. "really? a real madrid shirt?"
You smile innocently. "Wait, aren't you supposed to be in briefing?"
"and whose fault is it that I'm not"
"fine, look I'm dating-" you know it's not ideal to tell him then, but you don't want your brother causing a scene just because of you.
"don't say it, it's Jude right?" He asks.
"no," you make a disgusted face. "he's alright but no, he's like a brother to me, why does everyone think- I'm dating another real Madrid player".
"and what did I tell you about footballers?"
"while it is true that many of them are known to cheat, there are still so many honest ones around and besides he's really serious about me" you emphasis on the word 'serious' and continue, "he cares about me, doesn't want me doing any of that WAG shit because he wants us to be real and have a private relationship, he's also really kind and makes me really happy".
Trent pauses searching for something in your eyes. "You're telling the truth".
"yes" you nod. "and I really love him"
"so relax ok?" You add.
"are you going to introduce him?"
"yes"
**
Real madrid ended up doing a comeback, so it was 3-3 a tie. You were happy with, because a sulky brother or boyfriend was the hardest to deal with, even as a friendly they were both focused.
You found Kylian in the locker room, he was excited to see you, running to hug you even surprising some other real stars who were unaware that he even had a girlfriend.
You smile back but obviously, he knew you well and he immediately clocked it taking you past everyone to another room.
"are you okay?" He questioned.
"you played a good game, those two goals that opened the game and then Vini scoring, it was perfect" you congratulate him.
"except we did not win, though it's just a friendly so" he shrugs, "used that to console myself". Then he pauses, "you're trying to evade a question".
"I hid something from you" you tell him, "something big and-"
He nods. "okay..."
"it's about Liverpool, and your soon to be teammate...Trent, he's my brother".
Kylian stays in shock, his expression was not upset, not angry but shock and you preferred him showing some form of displeasure rather than staying quiet.
"I didn't not want to tell you, at first it just didn't come up and then my brother he's like anti-dating a footballer, I was scared that he wouldn't accept you and me dating and then in relation my parents" you continue without stopping, "I really really like you, love you, and just the thought of us separating- I'd rather be single forever".
"and then the thing about living a double life, is that it gets old really quick, Trent suddenly announced he's coming to Real, I started bumping into him even while he's still at Liverpool, and other Liverpool players as well, running, hiding, I've even started losing hair cause of it, and at the end even Trent didn't take it as badly as I thought".
You look up at Kylian only to see him covering his mouth, you were readying yourself for him to start scolding you or worse the words 'i think we should break..' only for him to start laughing.
"what?" You look at him like he just grew two heads, he pulled you into a hug.
"I should be upset, I wanted to, because it was wrong you didn't tell me at first, but I think you have suffered enough" He comments, "All these running around, cause I know you hate exercising very much".
You nod. "Very very".
"Plus even though you held a secret, it was because you meant well, you loved me " he said triumphantly. "so, I will let it go".
"I'm sorry" You apologized.
"it's alright" He said giving you a kiss on your forehead.
"you still have to meet my brother and convince him that you truly like me" you add, "like, really, really, like me".
"I don't see how that would be hard" he smirks before you turn around and give him a kiss.
THE END
Summary:
Reader and Trent have been dating for a while, her dad is a fan of Liverpool, her brother is an arsenal fan and her father does not generally take the news of them dating in a good light because of rumours of him leaving, chaos ensues. Reader is a social media creator for Formula 1!
Pictures credited to their rightful owners on pinterest.
Reader had been dating Trent for up to six months. They had made a joint agreement not to air their relationship, she did not want to be known for being his girlfriend and he just wanted to date in peace, with only their close friends like Mo or Robbo knowing.
That's why it was a huge step for them to bring their parents into it.
His parents and family at large were very accepting of you. They immediately brought you into their herd and treated you like you had always been one of them.
You had expected that your family being Liverpool fans, would be more excited to receive Trent. Oh, were you so wrong.
It did not help that Trent had nerves and his worry. You even saw the flower garden he had brought at the back of the car while you were driving yourselves there.
"what's up with the flowers?" You questioned trying to bring his mind out from the gutters. "you thinking of starting a flower business?".
He raised an eyebrow. "relax, it was just two I ordered, one for your dad, and your mom".
You took a look at the backseat. "more like twenty".
Trent also turns around, "shit," he exclaimed, "why didn't you tell me?".
You laughed. "I am telling you" then you use your hand to drag his face to face you, "calm down, my fam isn't going to eat it".
"you don't know that". He tells you.
"I like you a lot" you tell him. "even if they don't, I'd still date you, so calm down, not that they won't, but you don't have to be nervous like this".
He takes some time before he replied. "You might still like me. But I'm not made for forbidden relationships, because I can't marry you if I don't take your dad's permission, it's the rule you know?".
Y/n rolls her eyes as they park at her doorstep, Trent ends up taking three flowers, when the door opened, your dad rushed to hug you, while your mother hugged him, she handed him the flower, your younger brother who was ten years collected the next one, and your dad just stared at the flower.
Y/n collected the flower and forced him to hold it. "Dad" She said in a warning tone.
They all move to the dining room. Your mother is more brighter than everyone else, "I know you must be tired" she smiles, "your dad and I prepared some refreshments".
Y/n looks at Trent, his hands were shaking under the table. She grabs it and looks at him as of trying to calm him down.
He looks at her smiling.
Though, they both knew it to be fake.
Her father on the other hand was staring at him like he had abandoned a cat in a dark alley. And he didn't even like cats.
"they look so delicious" Trent said looking at the eye watering meal.
Her mother's eyes sparkled. "Y/n told us basically nothing about you, not until well yesterday. She just dropped the bombshell on us all, I didn't have time to make something more grand, glad you like it".
Her brother fidgeted in his seat. "I honestly thought it was Saka or Saliba, but she mentioned Liverpool".
For the first time Trent looked relax. "What's wrong with Liverpool?". He smirks.
"that's what I'd like to know" your father added.
Yet again, Trent looked serious, Y/n gives her dad another warning look.
"I'm an arsenal fan" your brother suddenly asked.
"I could tell" Trent smiled, it looked more genuine than his previous ones.
" what gave me away?"
Trent laughed in a 'are you serious way?' but he indulged in him. "You are literally dressed head to toe in arsenal kit, that's a way of knowing someone's a fan, innit?".
Your brother shrugged. "Oh," he paused, looking sad. "Guess I'd never get that Declan Rice autograph I really wanted".
"I do play with him in national team" Trent said looking serious, but it was all pretend, you could tell as he pursed his lip trying very difficult not to laugh. "And I am a footballer, after all, I could pull some strings there...".
The conversation continued until your mother brought a refill of the orange juice.
"so, where did you meet?" She asked curiously.
"well, your daughter is working for Formula 1 media and I was going to watch a race and my favourite is Max Verstappen, so I was talking to him and she was trying to film content at the same time" He narrates using hand gestures, something he did when he was really into what he was trying to past across. "She got mad at me that she wanted to do her work and I kept disturbing her, and to apologize I offered to pay for her lunch".
"during the lunch, she started brawling her eyes and crying".
Y/n father asked. "Why? Want did you do?".
"Nothing," Trent sat up straight.
Your mother gives your dad a look which causes him to be more laid back. "Continue on with your story, dear".
"Turns out it was her birthday, none of her friends were at Spain at the time, due to it being a race weekend and all, and so far from home and she needed a friend to speak to" He shrugged. "I comforted her and ever since then we were communicating, texting and the lot".
"so you took advantage of my lonely daughter?" Your dad questioned.
"whenever he had an away match and it clicked with my race days, I'd go see him and sometimes he would go see me" She smiled. Her hold on his hands tightened, "he also introduced me to his friends, it was wholesome really and it didn't take long to start dating".
"your daughter was lonely" she tells her dad, "and Trent who you seem so hell on picking on filled that gap, not only did he do that, but he made sure she had a support system around her which is really important for me because of all the travelling, I can't keep friends for long but he changed my life literally, and he actually does like me".
"it's true" He admits. "I do love your daughter, very much".
You smile at his cheeky love confession.
"now, please tell me the reason you are acting out is not because Trent might be leaving to real madrid" She asks. "Tell me your care about your daughter more than a football club".
"what?" Trent asked startled.
Your dad becomes very quiet. "I will admit, I really love Liverpool and was upset that one of my current favourite players might be leaving" he says quietly. "But I should not have let it influence my personal thoughts on Trent".
Everyone holds their breath. "He also does not seem like such a bad guy, his eyes twinkle when he speaks of you, and he's incredibly charming, he has your mom refilling his cup and cooking all these dishes that she never cooks for me anymore, I guess I should be upset about that instead".
The table abrupts laughing.
"what I'm trying to say is that even though you were a racer, banker, astronaut, as long as you make my daughter happy, I would welcome you with open arms" He said placing a hand on Trent's shoulder. "Which I should have done actively from the beginning instead of sulking, but here goes, you are of course accepted here anyone that my daughter loves is".
"thank you" Trent says smiling.
You stare at your family. And you didn't know if you should cry or smile, it was truly perfect, sure with a rocky start but in the end events following, Trent had become closer to your dad than you even, all they did was talk about football with him whenever you brought him home, and your brother started watching Liverpool only to pick Virgil as his favourite. Your mother continued to dote on your boyfriend, you truly couldn't be happier.
The End.
ok so I’ve seen a couple people do this and it seemed fun so I wanted to try.
Here goes:
Southampton
Melbourne Victory
Liverpool
Bayern Munich
Arsenal
Tottenham
Celtic
Real Madrid
Dortmund
Leverkusen
Barca
Inter Miami
no hate pls
byeee!
Omg pls write for robertson ily
anything for you my darling. I love you toooooo
Hiiiii how is YOU doing hope you're actually doing well. So hii il happy you're here so I took this video as inspiration may I say??
I don’t know just deal with me
So the “she” is a member of the crew enjoy your reading
As she was fixing his helmet and the camera and helping him out with it He felt like he couldn’t breathe. He’s been touched before by many people-girls- in shootings fixing his clothes fixing his face but her touch was different she made him feel like he was drowning, the more he looked into the depth of her brown eyes as it pulled him deeper and deeper, and from some reason, he was okay with it he didn’t want to come up for air, it felt right.
“ Can you speak into the mic so we’ll know if it's working?” she said with the prettiest smile on her face, a smile that felt like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the room he was starstruck
“ Can you hear me ?” confusion on her face
“What” ? he said
“Perfect” she giggled
Trent gave him a confused look “You alright mate”- “Yeah..yeah I'm fine”
And action
They started filming the video
In the corner of the room, she was sat now, lost in her own thoughts, thinking of how close to him she had been earlier it was hard for her trying not to freak out while she could feel his eyes on her scanning her, how could someone look so effortlessly beautiful with chocolate brown eyes and blond hair, his bread looks cute she thought a loud laugh brought her back to reality well reality isn’t bad after all she was in the same room as him with him laughing louder than she ever heard him his laughter could be heard throughout the building but she could complain no one could he looked happy and that made her happy.
He was so funny and his laugh was contagious, she tried to suppress her giggling, but she couldn’t and ended up bursting into loud laughter that he noticed and turned his head her way their eyes locked they gazed into each other's eyes for a quick sec that felt like an eternity for them he then gave her a soft and gentle smile full of kindness and empathy, maybe after all she had a chance with him. It actually made his heart leap when he’ve seen her laugh
They went on with the video and kept on with the challenge, he will From time to time spear her a glance his incredible laughter now melody to her ears it was pure vibes it felt nice seeing this fun side of him he seemed free and comfortable
Now that they have finished it was time to take his helmet off,
“Alright, now I’ll take this thing off your head”
“Im Andy,” he said while extending his hand.
Chuckling she took his hand and shook it
‘I know’ it's all that she said with a smirk on her face living him hanging in the air in anticipation.
She then proceeded to take his helmet off, he felt hs-is cheeks flush red as her soft little fingers brushed over his face.
Her face was solemn and focused on what she was doing, she didn’t seem to notice when he was studying her rosy lips and how she was biting on them as a sign of concentration, her curled brown hair and the way her eyelashes catch the light she was too close and he was breathing in her scent the smell of her encasing him in a feeling of comfort and tenderness.
Then she does notice, he was looking at her and she was looking back at him and it felt strange, for both of them and he was smiling as he did before as though they were sharing a secret, she was the first to look away as she felt her face grew hot.
She picked her material up and was making her way out of the room.
Trent nudged his arm “Aren’t you gonna do something about it?”
Do what, what are you even talking about?”
Oh cmon ask her out or something everyone saw the way you looked at each other”
-what if she says no
-just GO
He followed behind her and grabbed her hand but in a gentle way
She felt his warm fingers closing just above her wrist sending electricity all over her body pulling her back gently
“I'm sorry about that,” he said quickly as he took his hand back.
She nodded with a smile“It's alright”.
They stood there in silence and looked into each other's eyes there are so many things unsaid between them until finally, he decided to speak “Would you like to go out sometime for coffee or if you don’t like it we can get teal or a hot chocolate maybe or we-”
“Okay,” she said chuckling lightly “ we can swap numbers if you’d like to”
He was too shocked to hear her say that he pulled his phone faster than he could ever do and let her type her number in it.
“ gotta go now I guess I’ll see you later ?” she asked
“Definitely” he responded with a grin on his face
She waved him and Trent goodbye laughing softly to herself as she left the room.
Trent puts his arms around Robbo’s shoulder “I guess love, at first sight, is a real thing huh?”
hiiii loves thank you for giving me of your precious time and reading this I love each one of you don't forget to press the little heart as an "I was here sign" I actually love you so much and I'm sending you virtual hugs cyaa
The insinuation EXCEL is a form of social media from the original Dilemma MV is KILLING ME
(Also Trent’s slow-mo stand up I’m DEAD)
Long time no see hehe
YIPPE WE WON THE PREM LEAGUE!!!
First post here!
guess what i found lying in the back of the camera roll when i thought i was out of ideas...